The masked man gently pressed his hands.

He spoke in a very magnetic voice, "Praise the goddess!"

"Praise the goddess!"

The mountains below are thundering and tsunami.

Everyone's faces were full of fanaticism.

Su Wei raised his eyebrows.

On stage.

That man is not an apprentice.

Just a little stronger ordinary person.

A series of complex religious rituals.

It looks a bit sacred and solemn.

Su Wei was mixed in the crowd.

Observe carefully.

He was curious, why did God's descendants, or the believers of the old God, recruit these powerless mortals?

What's the use of asking for these?

And how did they make mortals believe in them piously.

Can't touch the mind.

It's not really the power of faith.

A disdainful smile appeared on Su Wei's face.

Is faith powerful?

have.

But this is based on the individual's own, a kind of spiritual power.

You have faith.

Maybe in some things, you will become braver.

Can do things that were not done before.

But it is useless to those who are believed.

Su Wei is sure of this.

This has been repeatedly determined in the wizarding system.

Even the old gods of the glorious era.

According to Via, they are still wizards in essence.

Their power still comes from great truth.

They conquered one plane after another, and they depended on their own hard enough fists.

...

"Sir, it's almost over." Dorgis whispered in his ear.

"oh."

Su Wei nodded and came to his senses.

"Then do we want..."

Dorgis glanced at the masked man on the stage with malicious intentions.

Be reasonable.

If Su Wei asked Dorgis to take action at this time.

Most of the people on the stage can't escape.

After all, there is almost no suspense for an apprentice to deal with an ordinary person.

Su Wei thought about it.

Shake his head.

now.

The masked man is distributing "holy water".

It was the Natsu solution that the dead old man drank back then.

A group of old men were surrounded by them.

Everyone has pale face and skinny skin, and looks almost hungry.

But his eyes were very fanatical.

Holding the water jug ​​on your hand tightly.

The masked man was holding a big spoon.

You have a spoonful.

He has a spoonful.

Su Wei walked over.

Lower his head and line up silently.

If I hadn't looked for Via, my actions might be much more rude now.

But after knowing that the God-Senten Church was actually quite powerful, Su Wei became cautious.

Although the teacher clearly told himself that Quinia was just a weakling among the gods.

but...

Thinking.

It's my turn.

The masked man saw Su Wei.

At first I was stunned.

Immediately, I seemed a little angry and shouted softly: "Don't make trouble!"

"Um?"

Su Wei looked at him in confusion.

"The Holy Silence Rite is not something you can do now, don't waste everyone's time."

Holy Silence?

It probably means suicide by taking a hunger strike.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Is there an age limit?"

At this time.

The old man who had led Su Wei before came out.

He also held a water jug ​​in his hand.

"Sir, don't blame me. He just threw himself into the goddess's arms and doesn't understand many rules!"

"I see."

The masked man nodded.

The tone was a little gentler.

"Go back quickly. Only believers over sixty-five years old are qualified to perform holy silence rituals. You read more doctrines, all of which are all in the doctrine!"

The old man smiled and agreed: "Yes, boy, you are still young, and you still have to serve the goddess in this sea of ​​suffering. You can't go to the Kingdom of God like us!"

"Yes, yes, that old man Eisen had already gone last month. I watched his soul float out with my own eyes. Before entering the Kingdom of God, I waved at me proudly! I really envy him!"

A group of old men with dead faces were discussing enthusiastically.

Su Wei seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Grasped the spirit-binding ball in his arms.

last month?

Maybe that's my place.

Do you want to let it go and say hello to you?

Thinking.
To be continued...